I love weekends, especially Saturdays. Saturday is the day that Tammy and I go grocery shopping! It is without a doubt the most exciting time of my week. Why you ask? My Tammy is an exhibitionist and when she dresses for our Saturday shopping she has brightened the day of many a young man and perhaps taken a few days or weeks away from the older men who have...
Those next few days with Mary were out of this world crazy. I think we found every nook and cranny in that damn office to get it on. From the copy machine, to the break room, to the conference room, to the kitchenette, back to the storage closet. When we have a little more time, I will tell you about it. But as for now, I just have to tell you that I needed...
I left work early one day as I was bored and I had some extra vacation earned from working too many weekends and evenings. As I approached my house, I saw two cars in my driveway instead of the usual one. That immediately made me suspicious, as I knew my wife was supposed to be working that day at the grocery store where she works part time to supplement our...
Claudia was running a little late that day. It was her Friday off. She had just finished with her nail appointment, and needed to run by the store to pick up a few items for dinner. It was just before noon, and she wanted to get back home so she could spend the rest of the afternoon working on a few chapters of the next book she was writing. Her husband wasn...
Part 3: The week continues Sunday went much like Saturday. I woke early and orally serviced each of the women before making breakfast. They slept in later than on Saturday. I guess they were tired from all the activity of the preceding night. Sarah and Allison left for work together following breakfast and Samantha left to visit my step mom for the day. The...
My brain was a little foggy when I woke up that Saturday morning. I had consumed a little too much beer last night, along with a considerable amount of marijuana. Not a full-blown hangover, but still a little shaky. Tony and Ken had been over, and we hung out, got wasted, and watched some movies with lots of things blowing up and people getting hurt. Under S...
ALERT: the sex in this story occurs after the closing conversation. I suppose it could have been classified as non erotic, but I think two adults coming together and making the decision to share themselves helps define eroticism. Obviously, everyone is over the age of eighteen. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I did writing it. Jb7 Greg Smithers...
Jake had worked the rest of his shift in a daze. As he pulled into his driveway, he still couldn't believe what had happened with Mrs. Taylor. The thought of a 35 year old woman sucking his dick was unbelievable. He knew he would never be able to tell any of his friends about this because they would think he was lying. He thought about her suggestion for hom...
Readers: I am a wife worshipper. This is how I choose to live my life as a husband. ... This morning I woke up early and walked naked downstairs to the dressing room. There as always were the garments my Wife had laid out for me in a perfect order. The panties were pink with small white polka dots and there was a matching chemise. To the right were white s...
"I'm going to the store to get some milk. Back in an hour," I called to my husband on my way out the door. "But that's not all I'm going to get," I said to myself as I walked quickly to the car. My new sun dress felt smooth on my otherwise naked body, my large breasts swaying freely under the halter top and my ass jiggling in anticipation...of what I wasn'...